Blue Velvet (1986)
Isabella Rossellini: Dorothy Vallens
Dorothy Vallens : I looked for you in my closet tonight.
Dorothy Vallens : [to Jeffrey] I have a part of you with me. You put your disease in me. It helps me. It makes me strong.
Dorothy Vallens : I have your disease in me now.
Dorothy Vallens : I love you, love me!
Dorothy Vallens : He put his disease in me.
Dorothy Vallens : What are you doing in my closet, Jeffrey Beaumont?
Dorothy Vallens : Do you like the way I feel?
Dorothy Vallens : [singing] And I still can see Blue Velvet through my tears.
Dorothy Vallens : Hold me. I'm falling! I'm falling! Hold me.
Dorothy Vallens : You think I'm crazy don't you?
Dorothy Vallens : I want you to stay. Don't hate me.
Jeffrey Beaumont : I sure don't hate you.
Dorothy Vallens : I'm not crazy.
Dorothy Vallens : I know the difference between right and wrong!
Jeffrey Beaumont : That's good.
Dorothy Vallens : You're my special friend.
[walks toward Jeffrey, a knowing smile on her face]
Dorothy Vallens : I still have you inside of me!
Dorothy Vallens : It helps me. I need you.
Jeffrey Beaumont : [slightly embarrassed by the frankness of her statement] I'll call you.
Dorothy Vallens : OK.
Dorothy Vallens : Soon?
Jeffrey Beaumont : [grunts an affirmative]
Dorothy Vallens : [opens door to apartment to let Jeffrey exit] Will you write to me?
Jeffrey Beaumont : Sure!
[Walks into corridor where Frank is approaching Dorothy's apartment]
Frank Booth : *Hey!*
[Dorothy & Jeffrey jump apart and Dorothy cowers against the door jamb of her apartment]
Dorothy Vallens : [Jeffrey and Dorothy are in bed having sex] What do you want to do?
Jeffrey Beaumont : I'm doing it.
Dorothy Vallens : Are you a bad boy?
Jeffrey Beaumont : What do you mean?
Dorothy Vallens : Do you want to do bad things? Anything. Anything.
Jeffrey Beaumont : What do you want?
Dorothy Vallens : I want you to hurt me.
Jeffrey Beaumont : No. I told you. I don't want to hurt you. I want to help you. I think I know some of what is happening to you. Dorothy? Frank has your husband and son. Dorothy? Doesn't he? You have to do something Dororthy. Go the police.
Dorothy Vallens : [Dorothy pushes herselft the headboard] No police! No police!